sun devour

Chapter 89

"Why does this thing feel a little awkward?" Yu Xiaojie frowned as he glanced at the spear in his hand, as if he had encountered some embarrassing problem.

"Boy, you can be content with it, and you can't move the marks on it, so you can just use it as a stick." The old voice awakened Yu Xiaojie who was thinking.

Looking up, seeing the shocked look in the pupils of the two old men in the distance, Yu Xiaojie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, without any further hesitation, his figure quickly swept up, and he swung his spear to smash it.

Looking at the young man who was covered in glaring white light and smashed the two emperor-level powerhouses into retreat, the people in the distance fell into silence, unable to talk to themselves for a long time.

"What kind of physique is he..." After a long time, one person murmured.

It was only when people heard the words that they remembered that this was already the third attribute of that young man. Could it be that there are three types of mutated spirits in the world? !From the earth type, fire type to the current metal type, everyone looked at each other and found that everyone's eyes here were full of shock.

"Boom! Boom!" The sky on the border has been dyed white and red, and the muffled sound of a deep voice keeps ringing out of it.

The left hand was a little numb from the shock, Yu Xiaojie changed his hand, and continued to smash without giving them a chance to breathe, until the faces of the two old men turned pale and then red, red and then white, and their figures receded and turned. retreat.

"Boom!" The two elders finally separated Yu Xiaojie with a bang, seized the opportunity, and Yu Xiaojie rushed towards the white man with a long gun. In his astonished eyes, Yu Xiaojie shot through his chest and body It was also torn to pieces by the sharp momentum of the tattoo at that moment.

"It's your turn." Putting away the spear dropped by the old man, Yu Xiaojie turned to the old man with the mirror who was still in shock.

"Escape!" Seeing Yu Xiaojie approaching, the old man had no intention of resisting at all, his aura suddenly subsided, he aimed at a direction, and rushed away.

"Huh! I still want to go!" Yu Xiaojie snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he leaned sideways, leaned back slightly, and with a little leverage, the spear in his hand turned into an afterimage with an incomparably plundering aura , Straight into the old man's back.

"No!" Sensing the cold breath coming from his back, the old man roared like a maniac.

"Hey!" The spear pierced the rainbow like a shooting star.

"Ahem..." Looking at the body of the gun protruding from his chest, the old man's complexion was ashen, and the corners of his mouth kept coughing up blood. The vitality slowly faded from his eyes, and he just fell straight down.

Pulling out the spear from the old man's chest, Yu Xiaojie swept across the crowd in the distance, frowning slightly, and finally got up, and swept towards the city when he came.

"Oh my god, what a terrifying gaze, after such a distance, I have no strength to resist..." A big man in the distance spread his palms that were constantly sweating, muttering to himself.

The dozen or so people looked at each other and left without saying anything.

A great war caused the entire border to become a mess, the pass directly turned into nothingness, hundreds of miles of mountains and trees were completely gone, countless spirit beasts were killed and injured in the mountains, and several deep pits on the plain were still emitting fiery breath. , leaving only a broken body of the old man that has not been crushed.

The great battle was also spread in Yunan Kingdom under the mouths of more than a dozen people.

Alone, the young man blatantly killed two emperor-level powerhouses with tattoos, and one of them was a quasi-second-level emperor-level powerhouse. As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a lot of discussion.

"Could it be that the boy is the third rank of the imperial rank?! Otherwise, how could it be possible, and the second rank of the imperial rank with the tattoo is not his opponent."

Thinking of the third rank of the imperial rank, everyone couldn't help but gasp. In the entire Yunan Kingdom, the strong men above the second rank of the imperial rank can be counted with two hands, but such a young boy is already at the third rank. Everyone was almost certain that the young man must be a genius cultivated by a big man in a certain sect hall with all his strength.

Then, after the news spread that the boy had displayed the three-line attribute, everyone who heard about it fell silent.

There have been too many legends about the dual-line mutated spirit body in Xuanyuan Starfield. It is uniquely blessed, invincible at the same level, and kills people at higher levels. , without exception, have all become the strongest against the sky that everyone fears.

No one knows whether the three-line mutated spirits existed in the ancient times, but Xuanyuan Starfield has never seen them in the past 10,000 years. When it was first reported, no one believed it, but after Dozens of people confirmed that everyone had to accept this fact.

The birth of the three-line mutated spirit body, everyone knows in their hearts that this will definitely cause a big uproar. If this news spreads to those great sect halls, it will definitely attract strong people to obliterate them, because no sect hall will just watch. Such a little monster grew up and then overtook them.

In the next few days, it was really a disaster for Yunan Kingdom. The city lords of more than a dozen cities all fled, and the people also left the city limits one after another. The cities suddenly became empty, and the Yunan King jumped up and down. I don't know how many things were dropped and how many wronged people were killed in a few days.

But all of this didn't affect Yu Xiaojie at all. After that day, he left Yu Nanguo with his little girl and Yan Xiaoya.

In the wild, there was a bonfire, Yan Xiaoya and Xiao Nannan had already slept together, and Yu Xiaojie was sitting on the other side of the bonfire.

"Failed again... This is already 340 spiritual source stones..." Looking at the small pile of white powder in his hand, Yu Xiaojie sighed secretly.

The palm of the hand trembled slightly, cleaned up the white powder, shook the dizzy mind, silently practiced the method of cultivating the gods for a while, and when the divine mind recovered, he stretched out the palm, and a spiritual source stone appeared in his hand again, and Yu Xiaojie closed his eyes again. Close your eyes and settle your spiritual thoughts.

"Traces of spiritual power... What kind of traces are it?"

Where the spiritual thoughts covered, the entire space was filled with light spots of various colors. They flickered and slid, leaving traces in the space that belonged to their passage.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the spirit source stone turned into powder again.

"Why?! I clearly caught that white trace, why can't I record it?"

"Pfft..." The ring on his left hand glowed faintly, and a sneer came out.

When Yu Xiaojie was still confused, an old voice sounded in his mind.

"Hey, kid, do you think that's a trace of spiritual power?"

"Isn't it?" Yu Xiaojie suddenly became a little confused, it was obviously the trace left by the white light spot, why did the old man Yunsheng say that he was not?

"Haha...you kid is really stupid sometimes...haha..." Sensing Yu Xiaojie's confusion, the old man once again laughed freely in Yu Xiaojie's mind.

(End of this chapter)